Ode in West Brompton Cemetary

Row upon row, they live side by side in harmony,
separated by centuries, and a few blades of grass.
Were they alive, they might have been lovers or enemies,
but now, fate has made them neighbours,
sleeping next to each other in eternal dark.

Flowers adorn the homes of the most recent residents,
while cracks and moss adorn those from the past,
some are looked over by crosses, some are guarded by lions,
but surely this must be heaven, for never have I seen,
so many angels, shedding tears for those left behind.

Music of my Soul

Cloud Madonna

Tears of an Angel

Hope

Blind Hope

Madonna of the Woods

Farewell, my friend

Thats got to Hurt!

A Bright Future

Lost Love

Madonna Sans Child

Dream Angel

A Rhapsody in Blue

The Headless Suitor

A Breath of Fresh Air

A Prayer for the Dead

Healing the Heart

Arch-Angel